How A Teenager Learned To Pay More Attention to What His Body Was Doing
I had to go real bad
I didn’t even notice
I walked into the ladies’ restroom
She watched through the open door
and watched me dribble with one hand
while I jumped up and down
holding my zipper wide
a cig dangling from my lips
I heard the screech of the faucet handle
just before she sprayed
The water left me running cold
as she turned on the hand blower
and gestured for me to stand before it
Startled, I began to obey
But with a hot flat look
She put her hands on her hips
Hastily, I waved